Do you remember the show called “Queen for a Day” which was on in the 40′s, 50′s and the 60′s. This show has been called a forerunner of “reality television” and started out on the Radio in 1945. Now that show was a classic case of Nouveau Riche which is defined as a person who is newly rich.
The tearjerking factor was always part of the show’s appeal and I remember thinking how horrible it must be to have to go on the TV and tell the world how bad off you are, along with 3 other women with their own sob stories and hope that they are picked out of the group for being the worst off, to win the opportunity of being a Queen for a day. The winner was always given a beautiful boquet of a dozen long stem red roses, and then she wore a red velvet cape along with a crown that placed on her head before heading down the runway with her face always streaked with tears of joy at being able to then have a fully paid for night on the town with their husband or other escort, along with other fabulous prizes that were selected to help her make her life better.
I always felt so sorry for these woman and I didn’t watch the show very often as it would put me into a depressed state of mind for the rest of the day/evening.
